Snuggle with me mama like you used to
Weather`s kind of cold, but I don`t care
Slip off your old red flannel nightgown
Getting to feel like fall
Hey we`re a fallen pair
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Well there`s a bluebird
Flying home to Mobile
Camping in your cornfield for a while
Seems he just backed into a square meal
And he`s in for the night
See that fine yellow moon a rising
Through the frost along the window pane
All of your shooting stars
Are in the wrong direction
Well I love you darling
But you just seem to change
[Chorus]
Strut with me mama like you used to
Weather`s kind of cold, but I don`t care
Slip off your old red flannel nightgown
Getting to feel like falling with a fallin` fare
[Chorus]
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